log. +goldenrod, Rise and Fuji

[reveiller]

Who: reimprovise and restardom
Where: Goldenrod, outside the inn on a bench
When: In the lazy, lazy afternoon
Summary: Because voice lessons have to happen.
Rating: ... PG?

[This would be a Fuji, commandeering this bench, music sheets in hand. He's flipping through them with a look of contemplation on his face, absently unscrewing the lid on the canister of coffee that he brought along with him. Now-a-days, it's a little rare to see him about without being engaged in an argument or doing something questionable with food and whatnot, and he knows this too -- which is why he looks like he's enjoying this little bit of time off from full-time weirdness.

It's piano music, marked in black and white. There's also a Froslass hanging over his shoulder, breath misty in the warm, afternoon air. As the afternoon wears on, she starts humming tunelessly, and he chuckles, pointing out notes to her in low tones.

It's just a very lazy afternoon.]

Comments

[reveiller]

Animal, vegetable or mineral?

[restardom.livejournal.com]

[ this is a bit of a grin. ] You wouldn't believe me if I told you.

[reveiller]

[shrug] Maybe I'd surprise you.

[restardom.livejournal.com]

No, I'm pretty sure it'd be the other way around...

[1/2]

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[2/2]

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Mm, you don't say.

Hey, let's go look for a piano.

[restardom.livejournal.com]

[ if Rise seems at all hesitant or thoughtful, she certainly doesn't show it. Instead, she brightens and moves back, letting her Bellossom resettle in her arms. ]

Hey, yeah! I want to hear you play, and it's easier to practice with music.

[reveiller]

[and if Fuji's at all curious, he certainly isn't budging. getting up from the bench, he reshuffles the piano music a little, chuckling.]

Now, now, someone's enthusiastic. I'm not even sure if I still remember how to play, really.

[restardom.livejournal.com]

You never know until you try, right?

[ nonstop enthusiasm. ]

[reveiller]

Mm, well, let's find out. [grin, and he glances down the street] Music store first? I think I saw a baby grand in there last time around.

[restardom.livejournal.com]

Onward! Music waits for no one but musicians!

[ ... it sounded cooler in her head. ]

[reveiller]

Well, I do hope we're musician enough for music to make an exception. [a chuckle, and he puts a hand to his chin, looking from side to side in mock contemplation] Was it this way...?

[restardom.livejournal.com]

[ Look at her, waiting so patiently.

Meaning if Fuji doesn't move, he's going to be dragged. ]

[reveiller]

[dude, that wasn't an incentive. he doesn't seem to be budging, grinning at her out of the corner of his eyes.]

[restardom.livejournal.com]

...

[ sigh. Shifting Himiko to a hip and reaching back to snag one of his wrists, she's PULLING. ]

[reveiller]

[snicker]

Taking the lead? Never knew you were so forward.

[restardom.livejournal.com]

You can't say that when you've never met that part of me!

[reveiller]

Oh, do I want to know?

[restardom.livejournal.com]

Probably not.

[ the 'gloomy' self was never very interesting. ]

[reveiller]

[a laugh]

Fair enough. So do you know where the music store is?

[restardom.livejournal.com]

Of course I do! I was checking out keyboards the other day. [ heading unerringly in that direction. ]

[reveiller]

Oh, good, so my hunch was right. [grinnn] It's always useful to have a savvy tour guide on arm.

[restardom.livejournal.com]

... You could have just said--

[reveiller]

Where's the fun in that?

[restardom.livejournal.com]

[ sigh, moving to hold him by the hand instead of his wrist-- and picking up the pace from stroll to lively. ] Fine then, leave it to me!